Copyright © 2001 by lil^pearl
This story is a tribute to a sexy girl who turned my world upside and inside out. She helped me realize just how much power lies behind a woman's softness, her gentleness, and even the way she giggles. Human sexuality need not be masked by the roughness and ruggedness of a man. Perhaps now is the time to embrace the hidden passion behind a woman's every curve. There is nothing sexier than seeing a woman breathless with passion and made so vulnerable with desire. Those are the moments when she is awakened…most alive, and so amazingly beautiful.
Jessica and I first met during our freshman year in college. We were assigned the same dorm room, and were both excited about starting our "college years" together. We've been roomies now for about four years and have had our share of the ups and downs. When I first met Jessica, I was struck by her friendliness and playfulness. She was very easy-going and her sexy giggle was contagious. Jessica was what most college guys considered a "hot Asian chick" with her long black hair, beautiful almond-shaped eyes, luscious red lips, and petite frame. In contrast, I was the "cute Asian chick" with short black hair, sexy dark eyes, a set of dimples, and dangerous curves. There was instant chemistry between the two of us, and we spent every minute of our freshman year together: walking to class, eating in the cafeteria, doing homework, attending parties, and sharing our most intimate secrets. You could say that we were almost like a "couple"…two college girls practically joined at the hip.
Wherever we went, I noticed that guys couldn't keep their eyes off of her. Jessica was a very provocative, and yes, slutty, dresser. She would wear the thinnest and tightest tops, and you could always see her big, dark nipples peeking out from under. When the weather was warm, she would lounge in a pair of skimpy denim shorts and show off her toned white thighs and her hot little ass. Because we were always together, we would tease and flirt with the guys, saying that we were lesbians and had hot sex with each other every night. We even went as far as moaning and calling out each other's names when our dorm room was closed. Sometimes, she would brush up against me in public, press her breasts against mine, and giggle as all the guys gawked and drooled. We both were blessed with C-cup sized tits, and we learned never to take them for granted!
Eventually, we both got boyfriends and saw less of each other. But over time, I felt myself growing jealous. I wasn't jealous of who Jessica was. I adored her. I was jealous that she was spending less time with me, and more time with her boyfriend. She was always going out with him and even spending some nights at his place. But who could blame her? He was a tall, dark and sexy! Either way, I was shocked to realize that I had a crush on her, and even more shocked when I found myself fantasizing about her.
Our beds were only three feet apart, and sometimes, I would wait until she was asleep to turn around and look at her. I would admire how her long, black hair draped over her big, white breasts, and was mesmerized by the heaving of her chest as she breathed in her sleep. I would study the outline of her soft, red lips, and imagine myself just tasting them and sliding my wet, pink tongue into her mouth. I would stare at her big, dark nipples as they poked out from her tank top, imaging their roughness against the soft of my tongue. I wanted to take them into my little mouth and wrap my lips around them…sucking on them, milking them, and massaging them. I longed to here her moan in my ear as I touched her body and gave it pleasure. I couldn't believe that I was lusting after my roomie! Just watching her as she slept would cause my clit to ache with desire, my body to heat up with passion, and my pussy to drench with wetness.
On this particular night, Jessica was wearing a pink, cotton tank top with no bra, and matching shorts. She was sleeping on her side and facing my direction. Her full breasts were nestled between her arms, and…her right hand rested between her legs, right underneath her pussy! This sight alone caused my heart to skip a beat.
I began to imagine that it was my own hand, and how I longed to slide it under her shorts where I could feel the outline of her pussy lips through her panties. I wanted to rub her pussy just like I was rubbing my own now…the softness of my palm making circles around the outer lips of my pussy. Slowly, I drew my knees up to my chest and parted my legs so that I would feel my hard, swollen clit press up against my panties. I began rubbing the entire length of wet slit with the palm of my hand, allowing my fingers to vibrate up and down whenever I reached my clit. My eyes continued to fixate on Jessica's dark nipples as my left hand reached under my top and found its way to my already firm and erect nipples. After swirling my tongue around the tips of my fingers, I began milking and pinching my nipples hard while pulling my panties to one side and rubbing my clit with two fingers. With my back arched and my eyes half closed, I imagined being naked on top of Jessica, pulling both our pussy lips apart so that our swollen, pink clits would touch. I wanted to hump that hot puss and use my clit like a little penis to fuck that hot Asian pussy of hers. I began to thrust my hips upward while jacking off my little pink clit, just thinking about how hot it would be to have my pussy nestled against hers. Tiny beads of sweat glazed the surface of my skin, and my mouth curled as if to moan, but I knew I couldn't. I could feel my entire body tighten as I pinched my nipple mercilessly and continued to rub my clit raw. My back arched further and my hips began to thrust harder. I could feel my orgasm beginning to erupt from the depths of my passion. Just one more stroke….one more rub….one more…
"Cindy, are you alright?" said Jessica. I was startled half way through my mind-blowing orgasm. Quickly pulling my pillow over me, I continued to massage my clit slowly and allowed the orgasm to subside. I tried controlling my deep pants, but I needed all the air I could get after that climax.
"Of course I'm alright. I'm just having a hard time sleeping because it's so hot in here." That was all that I could mutter while wiping the sweat off my forehead and rolling over to a drier area of my bed. I could feel the hot blood coursing through my veins, and my heart pounding fiercely. How long had she been awake? How long had she been listening to my deep pants as I masturbated in my bed, completely consumed by my lust for her? I started to feel nauseous at the pit of my stomach. I felt so guilty and dirty for having lustful thoughts about another girl. My world turned upside down and inside out. I didn't know who I was, or what I was.
"Yeah, it's so hot in here. The windows are all open, the fan is on full speed. What else can we do to keep cool? Take off all our clothes? *giggle*" I'm sure she thought that last comment was funny, but she had no idea how much I really wanted to see her naked body.
"Well, guys sleep in the nude ALL the time, so why don't we? Besides, what's there to be shy about? We've been living together for four years, and besides, our bodies will be hidden under the covers, right?" I couldn't believe what I was suggesting. Oh, the self-torture of lying just three feet away from her sexy, naked body, and not being able to ravish even an inch of it. This was too much!
"Well, I suppose we could just slip off our tops and bottoms, and sleep in our panties. That's kind of what guys do anyway, and it's not like you haven't seen a set of tits before *hehe*," said Jessica.
"Well then, let's do it," I said while pulling my top up over my head. I could feel a warm breeze caress the tips of my nipples, making them firm and erect. I heard a small gasp just a few feet away, but I continued to slide my hands down under my sheets, quickly removing my shorts and tossing them to the floor. It felt so liberating to be lying there in my panties...feeling the crisp, clean sheets on my thighs, between my legs, and just barely over my hard nipples. I turned over and looked at Jessica, "Okay, your turn sweetie."
